Valeria had stopped and blinked at Franco's question. Her eyes turned over to the corsair and then to senor Brimsbane. However at his response of his absolute disdain of slavery, Valeria's eyes showed some relief and a keen observer could see she would definitely like to ask him if he would consider giving some info on those slave-traders.
Seeing Trueno and the others, especially even the waiting cook, she knew better than to pour oil into a small fire and thusly kept herself quiet, moving a half-filled glass to her lips.